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Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight of an age

Large-scale rounds were much slower than usual, and some regular trainees were behind and their suspicious eyes kept sweeping towards Fang Jian.

Fang Jian’s answer just now was so comprehensive that it gave people the impression that it was almost like reading the script. Although some sentences that obviously belonged to him were added, a large number of professional terms were spit out systematically from his mouth, which was still surprising.

You know, even if this question is answered by an elderly person like Lu Jiande and Min Ruili who have been on the endocrinology front for decades, they can only say a general meaning, but they cannot answer it in such a detailed way.

There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, Fang Jian memorized all this content.

However, it is good to be able to remember the knowledge points in the book when people read books. Who else would deliberately memorize the book?

So, they were all subconsciously wondering whether Fang Jian was communicating with Dong Lexin and the two were having a show.

However, they didn't know that Dong Lexin was also suspicious at this moment.

There was a reason why he asked Fang Jian to ask this question. Just two days ago, he admitted a patient with diabetic peripheral neuropathy. Fang Jian was next to him when he was in the clinic. He mentioned a few words casually and asked Fang Jian to read books on this area in his spare time.

According to his understanding of Fang Jian, Fang Jian will definitely read this information.

However, Dong Lexin did not expect that this kid would memorize all the records.

"Doctor Fang." A student suddenly stepped forward, came to Fang Jian's side, and whispered: "I have a question that I can't find the answer. Can you ask you for advice?"

Although his voice was very light, the people around him could hear it clearly and clearly.

When the directors were in rounds, those who could follow the director were all superior doctors, at least at the level of resident doctors. After all, a small ward could not accommodate too many people. Therefore, these regular trainees and interns were excluded.

In fact, with Fang Jian’s current reputation, if he wants to enter, then he will be in there no matter what.

However, he didn't want to be too prominent, so he stayed outside obediently.

And he does the rounds every day, and now he has undergone physical examinations on all patients, so it is enough to just listen with your ears.

Hearing someone asks him a question, he chuckled and said, "I dare not take it if I ask for advice, but we can discuss it."

"Okay, I would like to ask, how should bromocriptine be used for prolactinoma with schizophrenia?"

Some students who don’t plan to develop in the endocrinology department have their eyes turned pale. They can understand this question, but they have to answer it... OK, then don’t expect it.

However, Fang Jian burst into laughter, and then he erupted in a long and long way.

After listening to the door for a while, several people knew that the answer was most likely correct. Moreover, Fang Jian’s answer was not casual, but just the kind that expresses the general meaning, but was read almost strictly according to the standard answers in the book.

The Gu Peisheng who asked the question was dumbfounded and looked in disbelief.

Fang Jian finished answering and asked, "I said, right?"

The corners of Gu Peisheng's mouth twitched a few times, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, very right, Dr. Fang, thank you...you."

"You're welcome."

Everyone looked at Gu Peisheng with a little pity.

In fact, at this moment, everyone already understood. What is asking for advice? It's just a pretext. The student of this rule was questioned when Fang Jian answered it just now, so he specially asked for advice on a question he knew.

To put it bluntly, this is another form of test.

If Fang Jian can't say it or the answer is not good enough, then this ritual student may not say anything now, but rumors after the disbandment will definitely be indispensable.

However, unexpectedly, Fang Jian not only answered, but also answered in a way that was almost written according to the script. This style completely shocked everyone.

At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds.

Could it be that Fang Jian has really memorized all the books and magazines in the endocrinology department?

The things that the students did were not hidden. Soon, Lu Jiande and others who were in the rounds had already heard about it.

The few of them exchanged glances and did not speak, but continued to check the rounds until they were all disbanded after they were all over.

Lu Jiande called Min Ruili and Dong Lexin, and the three of them entered the office.

Although a department chief has great authority in the department, it also needs the support of a confidant. Other industries may be able to fight alone, but doctors... a doctor who does not have enough popularity cannot support a department.

"Doctor Dong, Fang Jian was very popular today." Lu Jiande smiled and said, "I heard that someone later humiliated himself in front of him? It's so funny."

Min Ruili turned her head and said, "Doctor Dong, did you really have to prepare Fang Jian in advance for the question you asked him to prepare in advance?"

Dong Lexin smiled bitterly and said, "Doctor Min, I accepted a patient a few days ago, which was diabetes neuropathy. At that time, I just mentioned Fang Jian to him and asked him to read the books in this regard. Unexpectedly, this kid..." He shook his head and said, "However, Fang Jian's memory is indeed perverted. If he had read any book, there is a high probability that he could memorize the contents of the book without missing a word."

"I can't forget it all after seeing it? There is such a person..." Min Ruili said in surprise.

She has to contact different patients every day, which is quite knowledgeable and has heard of many people with good memory. However, it is the first time she has ever met her true memories. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little envious. Such ability is really advantageous.

"Haha." Lu Jiande smiled and said, "Doctor Dong, when you asked that question, I was actually a little worried. If someone knew about it, someone from our department asked a question and asked a "NATURE" author, it would be a joke."

Indeed, if Fang Jian didn't answer, then after the spread, Fang Jian would be more than the only one who lost his reputation. Even the few people in their department would be pointed at and treated as laughing stocks.

If Fang Jian mistakenly thinks that this is an insult to him, I am afraid that Dean Zhu will not be able to help but jump out.

Min Ruili suddenly sighed and said, "That boy Fang Jian is indeed talented. Alas, the person who can write the papers in "NATURE" is definitely not an ordinary person."

Lu Jiande and Dong Lexin looked at her at the same time. Isn’t this nonsense?

There are so many hospitals and doctors in City N, and how many can publish papers in such journals?
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